Miranda came hard, her ass tightening against my tongue as she ground herself down against my face. Even though no-one had even touched my cock I felt it twitch and I came all over my stomach; I heard Buddy and Bruce laugh and tell Miranda that just eating cum had given me an orgasm; did she realize she’d married such a cum eating male slut? 
            Satisfied that I’d cleaned her up completely, I was surprised to see Buddy and Bruce getting dressed again and telling Miranda to get up. 
            “Sorry, tonight was about your wife and to show her what a dirty bastard you were,” said Buddy, noticing my surprised look. “Well Miranda, do you see what a cock whore your husband has become?”
            Miranda was getting her clothes fixed.

            “I don’t care, I love it,” she told Buddy. She leant down to my stomach and licked up my cum, sharing it with me in a kiss.